C825 Temple Bodhisattva

Everyone thought Chung Suizhu would be furious or terrified, but she acted as if she did not hear what Meditation Master was saying at all.

"Master, I just want to ask one question. You are against the Emei Sect. Do you really care about the Emei Sect? Do you think that I have done something wrong to make you sad? You can hit me and scold me, but don't treat me like this!"

Her words, from her words, seemed to be sincere and sincere. However, when one heard her voice, it was calm and without ripples. When one heard it, they would only feel that it was extremely strange.

However, when these words entered Meditation Master's ears, it was clearly another kind of feeling. Although she didn't have any special expression on her face, her eyes had inexplicably turned red.

"Suizhu, you came to the mountain when you were six years old. Because you are young, I have never treated you as harshly as other disciples. Perhaps it is because of this that you are spoiled? In the past, you would have told me everything, no matter what. But now, you're like a different person. When I see you, I will feel afraid. So, what I just said is from the bottom of my heart. I am not expelling you from the sect, but this mountain gate of the Emei Sect is too small. It can no longer accommodate you, the Great Bodhisattva. Sigh, if you are willing to let go of me, let go of the Emei Sect... I also thank you. If you are unwilling, then although the Emei Sect is full of women, I don't mind making a small sacrifice that would rather be broken than destroyed."

Meditation Master first had a kind expression on her face, as if she remembered Chung Suizhu's small appearance when she had just come up the mountain. Then it was followed by a tone of sorrow. It was likely that she had hurt Chung Suizhu and changed into a manner that she did not recognize. But at the end of her words, her voice was like a lute playing an ambush. Intense emotions were revealed in her words. Her words instantly caused many people to feel ashamed. Although it was better to stay alive than to die a good death, people still had shame in their hearts. They were easily manipulated by others and easily influenced by external things. That was why they were like weeds on the wall, falling back and forth. They had no freedom at all.

Chung Suizhu was silent for a moment. It seemed that she was also able to clear up some complex emotions. Her expression changed several times and even a trace of pain appeared on her face. In the end, her expression returned to normal. She said softly, "Master, since you don't recognize me as your disciple anymore... I will call you master for the last time. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other. As for what you said about jade and tiles, I don't know either. I'm clearly here to deal with foreign tribes. Is there a problem with what I'm doing? Besides, you are also a citizen of Ming Dynasty. Don't you want to stand on the side of Ming Dynasty and treat problems? Perhaps, you think that my methods are a bit too excessive. Is that so? However, in this current situation, even though Young Master Ye and I have a slight advantage... We are still in a dangerous situation, even if it is just a tiny bit of negligence... I have no choice but to be ruthless... I have to not allow any middle state. Since you chose not to follow me, then... I won't force you. Once the two of us fight, then the martial arts you taught me... I won't use even a little bit of it."

Chung Suizhu's words were not unreasonable, but her last words seemed to hurt people. On the one hand, on the surface, she said that she wanted to return the favor and did not dare to use the martial arts that her master taught her to turn around to deal with her benefactor. But hearing her tone and tone, it made people feel that she was even more disgusted with the martial arts of the Emei clan. It was truly not worthy of anyone's attention.

Meditation Master was not good at talking. After being snatched away by her, she was so angry that her face turned pale and she could not speak for a moment.

Fortunately, there was an old Daoist beside Meditation Master.

Daoist Priest Yuu Li twirled his beard and replied slowly, "Miss Chung, I wonder if you've heard of it. A man must do something or not. Of course, you can say that you are a little girl. You are not a man. But a little girl shouldn't be so cruel. Besides, even though you have said so many things just now, I still can't tell... What exactly do you want to do? The Japanese and their lovers are going to fight to the death. I don't know why... You have to kill the strongest Huan Du on the battlefield as soon as possible. This doesn't seem to make any sense. You should sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, no matter who wins or loses. The benefits you will get will be greater. So, you can explain what you think. Or, which side are you on?"

Daoist Priest Yuu Li's question had indeed touched the hearts of many people. This unpredictable girl. Was she really one of them? What is she trying to pursue? This also caused many people to feel puzzled. Of course, Ye Wangyun also had the same doubts. It was just that he didn't show it clearly.

Chung Suizhu didn't panic when faced with Daoist Priest Yuu Li's question.

"My son once said that only women and petty people are difficult to raise. Furthermore, I am a woman. Could it be that you have never heard of it? Don't try to reason with a woman? I just like it. Do I need to be reasonable? Do I need it? Oh, that's true. As an old Daoist, you naturally don't understand women."

Chung Suizhu was not ambiguous at all, but this seemed to be a bit too much of a hassle, right?

Fortunately, this was only an opening statement. Otherwise, the Ming Dynasty's face might have been completely lost.

"Alright, let's stop messing around. The old Daoist of Wudang Mountain, actually, the question you asked... He wasn't too stupid. However, there are always some secrets in this world. He wouldn't let others know. So, this matter is related to secrets, your doubts... Perhaps I can only keep it in my stomach and hide it with you. Rotten away. "

Chung Suizhu spread her hands and shrugged. She looked very cute and playful.

Unfortunately, at this time, almost no one would think that this little girl could have any relationship with the word "cute."

"Alright. Your explanation is enough. Since ancient times, lowly people had never had the right to ask questions. What's so strange about it? Civilians could make use of it, but they could not make use of it. They could not avoid it. If it were us in the martial arts world, it would be the same. Whoever has a strong fist has the right to speak. Otherwise, they would either stick their tails between their legs and not know whether to be a human or a dog. Or they would become even more domineering than the other party. Otherwise, there was still another way, just like what Miss Chung had said. Dig a hole for yourself and bury yourself as soon as possible."